It´s taken a lifetime to lose my way
A lifetime of yesterdays
All the wasted time on my hands
Turns to sand
And fades in the wind

Crossing lines
Small crimes
Taking back what is mine

I´m fine in the fire
I feed on the friction
I´m right where I should be
Don´t try and fix me
I´m fine in the fire
I feed on the friction
I´m right where I should be
Don´t try and fix me

So lost for so long
To find to my way
I failed to follow
I´m out of place

Crossing Lines
Small crimes
Taking back what is mine

I´m fine in the fire
I feed on the friction
I´m right where I should be
Don´t try and fix me
I´m fine in the fire
I feed on the friction
I´m right where I should be
Don´t try and fix me

I´m fine in the fire
I feed on the friction
I´m right I should be
Don´t try and fix me
I´m fine in the fire
I feed on the friction
I´m right where I should be
Don´t try and fix me
I´m fine in the fire
I feed on the friction
I´m right where I should be
Don´t try and fix me